With a few exceptions, I eschewed waiting in line
for huge tourist attractions and instead opted to see the outside of said
attractions and explore neighborhoods and parks.
One notable shared aspect of the cities is the dogs. So
many wonderful dogs of all sizes! They made me feel even more comfortable in my
surroundings.
Barcelona, 2013
Barcelona is a city I could see myself living in.
The people are very warm and casual. Perhaps it is the influence of The Mediterranean
Sea.
La Boqueria consists
of aisles of vendors selling comestibles. The artfully organized displays of
multiple fruits, nuts, cheeses, and chocolates (I’m ignoring the animal heads)
made me excessively happy. I joined the hundreds of other tourists who were
taking pictures. The fruit juices are squeal-inducing. I drank the juice of a
fruit (actually, a cactus) new to me, the pitahaya (known elsewhere as dragon
fruit). It is so sweet and gloriously pink!
There are great
parks to stroll through or kick back in. Parrots inhabit
Barcelona, and there are plenty at all the parks. To my delight, off-leash dogs
seem to be tolerated.
The Parc de Joan Miro features one of Miro’s
huge statues, this of a bird and woman. It is across from the old bullfighting
arena (now a mall!)
Of course, the grandest
of the parks is Antoni Gaudi’s otherworldly Parc Guell. Gaudi’s structures, for me and for many
others, are the most important artworks in the city. And this park (created at
the beginning of the 20th century) allows you to become one with his
structure. (Side note: Gaudi died in 1926 after being hit by a tram. Not a
majestic end for this incredible artist.) We spent a few hours in the park,
walking, taking photos, having a picnic, and listening to a fun ska band
(Microguagua) that was playing on one of the paths. Majestic slanted columns support various
structures throughout the park. Amazing gates twist and bend and claw
intentionally. The main terrace is bordered with a sea serpent bench that
curves, smooth and bright, in organic design. Everything, everything,
everything, everything is tiled in mosaic. The surface of the tile is usually convex,
concave, or undulating. The patterns of colors tell stories that would take
hours to read. From the terrace, you can
see two structures that look like high-end gingerbread houses. You can also see most of the city and possibly the most famous of Gaudi’s creations, the church named Sagrada Familia.
[Construction started in 1882 and is currently “expected” to be finished in
2026. I much prefer parks to churches, but when I go back, I will brave the
swarms of tourists to get inside the building and one of the sand castle-like
towers, if the wind permits.] Back to Parc Guell. Underneath the serpent terrace
is a forest of grand pillars with mosaic pictures placed in the scoops of the
ceiling. I wanted to touch all of it. And I could, if I had had the time and
the legs of a giraffe. If I lived in Barcelona, I would enjoy the park as much
as I could. It might become my place of worship.
The metro is great. Almost all the cars have status
bars so you can see what the next stop is. Although efficient and fairly
economical, it doesn’t run around the clock every day. Beware of that! We
learned the hard way when we left Primavera Sound festival right before 4 am.
The cab drivers were extorting people. And some flatly refused to take us to
our hotel on the other side of the city. This evoked the rage in Louisa. I may
have been screaming on a sidewalk in front of hundreds of people during a full
moon in Barcelona. Beastly. We waited in line for a special events bus, the
metro finally opened, and eventually we got back to our room.
Primavera Sound is a great festival. The programming is similar to my favorite Austin festival,
Fun Fun Fun, and it is expertly run. The approximate attendance is 100,000 over
three days. Despite that, entrance was quick and easy both nights we went.
After making our way out of a packed metro filled with fellow concert-goers, we
marched through dozens of men selling beer illegally on the street. On Saturday
night, we saw them running from the cops, stuffing the evidence on top of car
wheels, in dumpsters, under bushes… (So if you buy one of those beers, wipe off
the top.) The festival is set on the edge of The Mediterranean in a park with
many structural bonuses, including a huge covered pavilion with a ropes
course (Not in use those nights, unfortunately. Some people made up for this by
climbing steep retaining walls and sliding down them.) The food vendors were
varied, interesting, and vegetarian-friendly. Something you won’t see at FFF,
hundreds of young people with pony keg backpacks and blinking Heineken flags pushing
their way through tens of thousands of people to sell plastic cups of beer
until the concert’s end—near dawn. Oh, yeah, the festival STARTED about 8 pm
and went until about 5 am every night. Café con leche, you are my friend.
Some bands we saw at the festival: Nick Cave & the Bad Seeds (still and always my favorite performances ever), Shellac, Thee
Oh Sees (oh, how big they are now!), Dead Can Dance, My Bloody Valentine, The
Breeders (for a moment), Jesus and Mary Chain, and Swans. Swans built audible structures
and stomped them apart. They were brilliant and played a very full set. It was
quite cold at 2 am on the beach, but I am glad we stuck it out. We also rode a
Ferris wheel as Neurosis played. The one low spot of the festival was having to
bail only one song into The Knife’s set. It looked to be an awesome
performance, but they were the only band playing at 3:30 am, and the entire
park poured into one stage. Suddenly, the sea of people was impossible. And
everyone was now 8 ft tall. Although I could somewhat make out the shapes on
the Jumbotron, I felt like I was drowning and had to run head-first through the
human waters to safety. That preceded the taxi-cab extortion fiasco.
A word about food: hurray! Many places offer a “menu,”
a full meal deal, usually including wine or some other drink and dessert.
Some of our favorites (all vegetarian):
Bio made me feel pure inside. I ate a huge salad and some incredible Japanese noodle
dish.
Veggie Garden serves hundreds of items at very low prices. Their juice and smoothie
options are wonderful, and they have three types of veggie burgers. We sat
outside both nights we ate there and watched the parade of people, dogs, and
skateboards (could have done without the little brats throwing fireworks at
strangers).
What I ate at Sesamo was life-changing. It makes me emotional to think of the smoked watermelon
gazpacho, mushroom croquets, and beet gnocchi! This was a fantastic note on which to end our
vacation. This restaurant better be there when I come back.
Finally, Barcelona is a Mecca for skateboarding.
Wherever there were paved roads, I heard the familiar gravelly voice of
skateboard wheels. One of the most prominent spots for skating is the entrance
to the MACBA (Museu d’Art Contemporani de Barcelona). This is right in the
heart of one of the best areas for bars, restaurants, and shopping, but skaters
somehow avoid plowing into the multitudes of tourists.
Nevermind is a new skateboard-themed bar that plays all 90s music and boasts a concrete bowl within. Shelves and wall coverings are made from boards, and monitors and a big screen play skate videos. There are cameras on the bowl so that all patrons can get a better view of the action.
Nevermind is a new skateboard-themed bar that plays all 90s music and boasts a concrete bowl within. Shelves and wall coverings are made from boards, and monitors and a big screen play skate videos. There are cameras on the bowl so that all patrons can get a better view of the action.
I was sad to miss the burlesque show at El Molino. This is
definitely on the agenda for when we go back.
To be continued...
To be continued...
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